The fruit looked
kinda like this

I'm going to try to make a dream journal,
I don't really care that it's tacky I think it could help
me improve myself. A lot of it won't make sense from a
combination of my dreams being difficult to remember,
disjointed and being written at random times of the
night when I'm virtually delirious.

09/01/2021: There was a magic mud covered path
that would open once a year, dad was mad because he
couldn't go down the path but some random kid could.

10/01/2021: I had a daughter and we were hidding
from some big scary mafia guy, I hid her behind the sofa
but she kept climbing out so we escaped just as he arrived.
We went to a market and ate some fruit and we were fine
but it made some other guy's eyes explode.